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Beauty Queen (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Pretty face, simple mind.
Take a look what’s inside.
Sugar coated shell, as sweet as cake.
But you’re as smart as a frosted flake.
Since you were born you’ve always been a beauty queen.
Every single little school girls fantasy.
Every night you wake me up in my wet dream.
But you’re talented enough for porno magazines.
Fashion girl, a living lie.
Painted face, airbrushed thighs.
Pay you millions, though you’re talentless.
It makes me wish i had tits.
But what will you do when your glory days are over?
Will you find yourself asking what’s left for me?
And what will you do when your torch has finally burned out?
Who will you turn to and where will you be?
And will you cry when you go to sleep at night knowing that your entire life has been skin deep?
Who’s gonna be your faceless partner to swim with you in your shallow waters who will be your victim who will you bleed?
Beauty queen, one of a kind.
Fashion world’s left you behind.
What’s left for you?
What have you got?
Just memories and a place to rot.

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Beauty Queen (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(ferry)

Valerie please believe
It never could work out
The time to make plans
Has passed, faded away
Oooh the way you look
Makes my starry eyes shiver
Then i look away
Too much for one day
One thing we share
Is an ideal of beauty
Treasure so rare
That even devils might care
Your swimming-pool eyes
In sea breezes they flutter
The coconut tears
Heavy-lidded they shed
Swaying palms at your feet
You´re the pride of your street
While you worship the sun
Summer lover of fun
Gold number with neighbours
Who said that you´ll go far
Maybe someday be a star
A fast mover like you
And your dreams will all come true

All of my hope, and my inspiration
I drew from you
Our life´s pattern´s drawn in sand
But the winds could not erase
The memory of your face
Deep in the night
Plying very strange cargo
Our soul-ships pass by
Solo trips to the stars – in the sky
Gliding so far
That the eye cannot follow
Where do they go
We´ll never know

Beauty Queen (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

She’s a beauty queen
My sweet bean bag in the street
Take it
down to the laundry scene
Don’t know why she’s in my hand
Can’t figure what it is
but I lie again

Beauty Queen (Letra)

98 Mute

98 Mute

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[intro]
Welcome
Ya see, what we wanna talk about today
Is dimes that turn to pennies
Women that turn to bitches
Honeys that turn to hoes
I know y’all out there know exacty what i’m talkin’ about
Somebody that’ll take their welfare check
And go buy some weed, new outfit, do shit like that
Yo, fella’s, have your say
Come on

I used to see her at school
She always talked to the older dudes
The ones with nice clothes and all the shoes
I guess i shoulda knew

She grew up fast in a short time
Older body but her actions showed a young mind
I mean this girl was so fine
Whoa, who woulda known

Who would’ve known
She would have grown to become
She’s a

1 – drug running, jeep jumpin’
Club frontin’, know nothing
Dick suckin’, smoke something
Booster hustlin’, dealer fuckin’
Roller duckin’, street lovin’
Six children, no husband
Beauty queen

Who would’ve known, who would’ve known

Repeat 1

Who would’ve known

I’m away, my stay, you was treated like you was a supermodel
Had your little gucci dough, ‘ce gabanna and your perotta
Then you went and got yourself a no good baby father (ew, you)
Started going down, sleeping around, look at you now
Disrespecting yourself, giving it up, easy to touch
Ready to fuck, now they just callin’ you slut, why

Who would’ve known
She would have grown to become

Repeat 1
Repeat 1

I’m talking to my ghetto
Ghetto beauty queen, how will you find a king
When you’re searchin’ for one thing, oh
Know you want the nicer things
Get a job and buy them things
Ain’t like he got you a ring
Close your legs, don’t let him in between
Don’t you know that you’re a queen
I’m talking to my ghetto queen

Repeat 1
Repeat 1
Repeat 1 while:
Check this out now
Dru hill said you’re sleeping in their bed
Then the twins said you slept with jagged edge
112 said you gave them all head
Why girl, why yeah
(i don’t know what you’re talking about)